"Idiot!"
The Ghost Opera Troupe Leader cursed harshly and immediately ordered his subordinates, "Scatter and retreat!"
His heart was bleeding; compared to the murderous subordinates, putting together these bands was much harder.
After all, they not only needed to be proficient in music but also had to be magicians; ordinary Jianghu artists wouldn't suffice.
Now that they've been taken out in one fell swoop, who knows when they will be gathered again.
Though furious, the most pressing concern now was to leave.
Once targeted by the Netherworld Yin Bureau, that would be the end.
Having said that, he flipped his robe and vanished into black smoke.
The escape technique displayed at this moment was even more formidable than that of several other Earth Immortals.
Seeing their leader flee, the others from the Ghost Theater Troupe also quickly scattered.
But by this time, the illusion array was broken, the thick fog dispersed, their movements were exposed under the navy army.
